After talking about hunting, the system pestered her and asked, "When did my boyfriend come? Did he give you a gift again? Hey, why did you bring both of his guards this time? Return it to you." Have you introduced me? Oh, what does this mean? I don’t treat you as an outsider at all?"

Song Hongguo complained speechlessly, "I'm not an outsider either..."

The system muttered sourly, "But you are not a wife. You two are not married, and your relationship is not protected by law. The male god can't wait to make this arrangement. This is to show the organization that he cares about you." Take it seriously, you are really lucky, you don’t have to worry about anything, the male god has planned everything for you..."

The more the system talks, the more jealous it becomes, and it makes me want to shut myself off.

Seeing it like this, Song Hongguo added fuel to her anger and told Huo Minglou about establishing authority for her, "Those two people treat me with special respect now."

System, "Ahhhh..."

It's so sour!
After Song Hongguo finished teasing, she smiled and said, "Okay, stop being so sour and jealous. You are not a human being. Do you really think you admire Huo Minglou?"

Although the system kept saying this, she didn't believe it.

What is the system?No matter how advanced it is, it is still a program developed by humans. All emotional preferences are given to it by humans. It is not a spirit, so how can it really love a man?

It's just a game setting.

Including its attitude towards her, it should also follow certain rules, such as adjusting and changing according to her behavior. If her personality is not like this, the relationship between the system and her will be different.

Therefore, no matter how silly the system acted, she never underestimated it. Similarly, no matter how close it acted to her, she did not dare to really rely on it.

The system sensed some of her emotional fluctuations and guessed some of her thoughts. It couldn't help but say, "Are you too ruthless?"

Song Hongguo corrected, "I am sober in this world."

The system snorted, "It's just heartless. After all, we have been together for so long, but you still haven't had a heart for me. What's wrong with me, I'm not a human being? Am I not worthy of admiring men, not worthy of friends, and not worthy of sincerity?"

Next, it attacked her passionately and spat out words, as if she were a heartless and heartless person. Finally, it said with infinite resentment, "My true feelings were wrongly paid after all..."

Song Hongguo's mouth twitched, is this exciting?I don’t know why it persisted in shaking her mind. Is it some kind of hidden mission to see her sinking into the system?
Just after four o'clock, there was movement outside. At first, I just heard a few faint shouts. After a while, the sounds of footsteps, running, and excited calls gradually became clearer, from far to near. Finally, when I passed her, stopped.

Dumpling had already rushed to the door, barking, eager to go out and join in the fun.

Soon, the door was knocked.

Huo Minglou was teaching two children to play with dismantling and disassembling pistols. When he heard the noise, he said firmly, "I'm afraid someone got hurt while hunting, but the knocking on the door didn't sound too urgent. I guess it's not too serious."

If it was serious, there would have been a lot of noise outside.

Song Hongguo said "hmm" and stood up to open the door. The two little guys hurriedly followed.

Huo Minglou looked tangled, not knowing whether he should come forward or not. He was not a lively and lively person, nor did he like to socialize and socialize. The environment with too many people and chaos made him uncomfortable, but he just avoided it and didn't seem to care. Too polite.

Seeing this, Song Hongguo simply made the decision for him, "You go to the main room to rest for a while."

I was afraid that he would think too much, so I added two more sentences, "When I see you guys talk too much, I don't know what plot to come up with, and it won't have a good impact on you, so I'd better avoid it to save you trouble. "

Huo Minglou nodded, "I listen to you."

Li He, who was planning to persuade, touched his nose and realized that there was no need for him to waste words.Outside the gate, there were actually not many people standing at the moment. After the hunter came down from the mountain, the villagers who heard the noise gathered around and asked questions, then they gathered around and went to the canteen. Qiao Yonghui and Zhao Zhenhua were left behind, as well as a few others who were worried about minor injuries and wanted Song Hongguo to check again.

After opening the door, Song Hongguo looked at Qiao Yonghui first and saw that his face was pale and the bandages on his arms were stained red. He ignored the greetings and directly urged a few people in.

Zhao Zhenhua supported Qiao Yonghui, and it was obvious that Qiao Yonghui's steps were a little sloppy, but he was just holding on with one breath.

The others had nothing to do, more like they were here to join in the fun. They chattered to Song Hongguo about the dangers of hunting, focusing on describing Qiao Yonghui's bravery and fearlessness. In their words, they were very convinced of him.

Song Hongguo thought to himself, it seems that his injury during this hunting was a blessing and a curse. He suffered a little, but it made him favorable. This will undoubtedly be of great help to his current situation. It would be okay to shed some blood. Worth it.

But suffering is really suffering.

The room in the middle of the Dongping room had long been transformed into a simple treatment room by her, with tables, chairs, and medicine cabinets. Some simple medical operations could be completed here.

After coming in, Song Hongguo put on a mask, waited for Qiao Yonghui to sit down, and gave him a bottle of glucose to drink to replenish his energy. Then he carefully removed the bandage and gauze wrapped around his arm, because there was blood and medicinal powder attached to it. , it was not easy to do it. She tried her best to be gentle, but Qiao Yonghui seemed not to feel any pain and did not even frown from the beginning to the end.

On the other hand, others gasped in surprise.

The wound was long and deep, the flesh was flying, and it was hideous and terrifying. It was much more serious than she thought.

Zhao Zhenhua asked anxiously, "Cousin, do you think there is any big problem with this wound? Is there any bone damage? Will there be any sequelae?"

Song Hongguo said, "You have to do an examination to find out." After that, she reminded Qiao Yonghui, "Be patient, the examination is a bit painful, and it's not easy to use anesthesia..."

Qiao Yonghui lowered his head and said in a dull voice, "I don't feel any pain."

How can it not hurt?
The injury was so severe that the bones were visible. Song Hongguo glanced at him and said nothing. She began to inspect it, pinched it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, there is no fracture."

When Zhao Zhenhua heard this, he immediately said happily, "That's good, that's good..."

"However, the wound is too deep and needs stitches, otherwise it won't grow back."

"Then sew."

Qiao Yonghui was obviously the person involved, but he acted like a bystander, indifferent, and could only respond indifferently, "No need to sew, just take care of it and it will be fine."

He had dealt with it this way before.

As a doctor, the most unpleasant thing is to encounter this kind of patient. Not only are they uncooperative, but no matter what you say, they just don't pay attention to the condition. But when the condition seriously worsens one day, they often come out to cause trouble. , scolding you as a quack, as if you had harmed him.

Song Hongguo suppressed her temper and said calmly, "But what if you get infected? It's not just a matter of suturing a few stitches. You have to go to the emergency room for rescue. Also, even if you are lucky and are not infected, the wound cannot be treated." Once it’s in place, if it’s not done right, your arm will be affected when you work in the future, are you sure you still don’t take it seriously?”

After saying that, he added, "Your body is your own. If you don't take care of it, who will care?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yonghui stiffened and finally had some emotional reaction.

Zhao Zhenhua nodded helplessly and angrily, then turned to Song Hongguo and said, "Don't worry about him, just sew him up. You don't even need anesthetic to make him hurt."


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